Bad storm - tested our erosion control

It was a relative success, but the small terraces I built were not adequate.

Early last week we had tornado sirens, high winds and 5 inches of rain - all in a few hours! Jeremy and I watched literal waterfalls pour over the retaining wall near the front porch. And the "dry" creek bed was a fast-running, full creek.

All of that water ran right into the rain garden in the front yard. I had recognized a need to shore up the edge of the rain garden and had purchased and placed new rock on the lower perimeter. This excessive amount of water exposed the low spots in my effort. In two spots there were rivers of water cutting through to run down the hill.

I had also created a terrace below the blueberry bushes with the new rock. This torrent of rain succeeded in tumbling one of the rocks down the hill. And I felt lucky that none of the actual bushes were washed out.

Below the blueberry hedge the water washed dirt all the way across our gravel drive.

The force of the water was amazing to watch and the damage to the gravel road that we live on was significant. There were several deep gullies cut along and into the edges of the road, including this wash out in front of our South entrance.

The good news is that this gully exposed a couple of nice compass plants! They have a tremendous taproot. So this made digging them out of the gravel pretty easy. Now these plants, rather than being destroyed by the truck that came to grade the road, are struggling to adapt to their new home in our garden :-)

We had more rain through the week. So, after purchasing more rocks, I made some emergency repairs to the rain garden edge, the blueberry bush terrace, and one area on the East part of the driveway. But it was too wet to get a gravel truck onto our property.

Next week - more gravel and Dingo work! And, this time, I will focus on repairing the washed areas of the driveway and the dirt that's washed away from the barn.

This storm was a good test of our swales and terraces. It was an extreme amount of water and, although we had some washout, the damage was relatively minor.

I'm beginning to think a gravel quarry might be a good investment :-P

More alpaca mowing and one lesson learned

So far, we haven't mowed anything with our mower. Okay, maybe we did mow over a path that I'd cut with my scythe. But that was just to test the mower.

We are still trying to figure out how to create an easy to move temporary fence for the alpacas. They are pretty good at mowing and it seems a shame to waste all this food - alpaca food, that is.

Our latest attempt uses fiberglass, step-in posts and plastic snow fence.

The boys enjoying a morning munch of fresh grass.

As you can see in the photo it's a little floppy. For the most part, it worked. Until Loki discovered clover on the other side of the fence. He must have found a low spot and then reached over. And, before we knew it, his neck had pushed the fence low enough that he just hopped over. I'm still hopeful that we can use this to divide the larger pasture and rotate them onto new grass. It's pretty light and easier to move. But for areas where they could be loose, like the front yard, this won't be secure enough. :-(

So the real lesson that we learned was in regard to the chickens - and it has nothing to do with fences, really. Remember how I mentioned that Doogle (our beagle) might not be safe around chickens?

A mouthful of feathers - Doogle's mouth.

Our free-ranging chickens came up close to the house one morning. And Sunny, being a little slower than the rest, was relieved of a few beautiful tail feathers by our sweet dog.

Whew! That was close and, for me, relatively painless. Not sure how Sunny feels about it.

So, really, we learned two lessons and, luckily, neither one cost us much.

Neighbor goats - an update

Well, it turns out that I mis-identified the breeds of the neighbors goats. Katie and David are new to all of this stuff - just like me.

So, after looking at photos, Katie has determined that the black doe with the baby is a Nigerian dwarf. That little baby is pretty darn adorable and seems to love coming over to our pasture. I think it's small enough to fit through the fence. What's puzzling is that the momma made it through, too, the first time. We have no idea how that happened.

The other pregnant doe, rather than being a Nubian, is an Alpine - we think. And, rather than being giving birth in September as was expected, she bore a baby girl the week after she was purchased.

Newborn baby with her mom.

I am amazed at how functional these little babies are as soon as they're born. She stumbled around some that first day, but the next time I saw her she was jumping and running! I watch constantly out my window because the two babies play like puppies. This little brown one is much more energetic, though. I think everything she does starts with a hop into the air.

She moves pretty fast, so this was about all I could catch of her from my vantage point across the fence. It's a little blurry, but you might be able to see her jump over to her mom and then try to jump up the tree a couple of times - and she's only a week old!

Still love the new neighbors.